The Game - Martians Vs. Goblins (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
Search, synchronize, and download lyrics in LRC and SRT formats for YouTube music videos by videoID or Title.
You can preview or test subtitles before downloading them.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
(optional) Use the buttons below or the keyboard shortcuts "G" or "H" to adjust subtitle synchronization before downloading.
The available subtitles for the media will be listed below.
When available, click to load or test subtitles from the list below.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
The Game - Martians Vs. Goblins (en) Lyrics
by RentAnAdviser.com
Blood gang kill 'em all,
Odd Future Wolf Gang
Kidnap a vampire, drain
all his fuckin veins
Wolf Grey Jordans, use his intestines
for the strings
Snatch up Rihanna and throw her
in front of a fuckin' train
Sniff a fucking unemployment
line of cocaine
Tie Lil B up to a full tank of propane
Swag, now watch him cook...and
just stand there and look
Have a bonfire with old
Harry Potter books
Martians vs. Goblins,
goons vs. the crooks
And since me and Tune had Viacom shook
I shoulda got a real-ass
pirate to do the hook
Maybe Jack Sparrow maybe
Peter Pan's nemesis
My power's limitless like
Blanka on Sega Genesis
Superhero, mad that Marvel
overlooked me
Cause Spiderman and Hulk
straight pussy
Bitch I'm a muthafuckin Martian
(I'm a goddamn Goblin)
We are not the same, I am a Martian
A year ago, I was poor, somewhat
Now my future's brighter than
Christopher's new haircut
Bruno Mars is still sucking dick
and fucking male butts
In the same closet that Tyler
Perry gets clothes from
I suck? Where the fuckin Ring Pops?
You got a better chance of
getting a copy of Detox
Wolf Gang, we rock, crack rock
and that shit was expected
Like Jayceon whenever he name-
drop (Fuck you, Tyler)
Jesus, motherfucking Theresa
This nigga Game got Wolf
Haley for this feature
My team is running shit like
we have full-cleat Adidas
Getting chased by the polices
on a full bred Cheetah
Bishop Eddie caught me tryna escape
Bag full of drag and a
Nicki Minaj mixtape
Dragging all you fags to the
back of the log cabin
Fall back like Lebron's hairline
against the Mavericks, he lost
(Chuck, fuck wit' me) I do
Cause Lil Tunechi always
bless me (achoo)
He killed me on my own track,
so what? Not you
Fuck you, I spit like I had
kids with Erykah Badu
I fucked her on the day of
that naked video shoot
I was sucking that pussy
like it was wonton soup
Then I hit Lebron's mom
in bron-bron's coupe
With Delonte West taping,
we had bon-bons too
With Cleveland cheerleaders,
they had pom-poms too
So I smacked them bitches wearing
Bishop Don Juan's suit
(Where was Snoop?) I don't know, probably
doing what the Crips do
But when I'm with my uncle, fuck
it! Then I'm a Crip too
And I will Crip Weezy, Crip
Jones, and Crip you
Now I'm the Doggfather, walking
with a Shih Tzu
Mad that DC comics overlooked me
Cause Captain America's straight pussy
Please support me on PATREON Thank you!